Ai Min of Fomalhaut's Self-written Book

Not long after, there was a rush of horseshoes outside the yamen, and then there was an urgent sound of brakes and horses. I was shocked in my heart. I turned my head to look, and saw a figure in white got off the horse, and then turned around. , rushed into the Yamen like a wind in the robe.

Familiar breath, familiar eyes.

The corners of my eyes were sour, and I couldn't help calling out: "Cong Zhan."

He turned his head to look at me following the sound.

It's been three years since I've seen him. He's lost a lot of weight, his slightly round face has become sharper, and his face has become more weathered. The only thing that remains the same is his eyes, which contain starlight and broken jade hold me.

The sun was shining all over the sky behind him, floating far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

"Ming'er..." His voice was like falling into a dream, his eyes firmly pressed against me, and the scorching heat seemed to be able to ignite the sunshine all over the sky.

"Master Zhao, why did you come in person?" The county magistrate saw that Cong Zhan had arrived, swept away the previous lethargy, and hurried to Cong Zhan, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Cong Zhan ignored him, came to me directly, gave me a fixed look, then tentatively reached out to touch my cheek, his voice was in a trance, as if he was talking to himself: "Min'er, it's really you ?”

His fingers lightly brushed across my cheeks, gently rubbing against my face like a kitten.

I was just about to say: "From..."

Before I could finish my sentence, Cong Zhan suddenly knelt down and hugged me, and the smell of the sunny stream on his body as always surrounded me all around.

The people in the yamen were all dumbfounded, I was so embarrassed and ashamed, I wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, his embrace was so strong, I couldn't break away, so I had to lower my tone and say: "Cong Zhan, let me go first .”

The more I talked, the more he hugged me tighter, his face was deeply buried on my shoulder, and I could feel the slightly hot humidity on my shoulder.

Seeing this, the county magistrate's jaw was about to drop. Seeing that Cong Zhan ignored him, he coughed twice in embarrassment, turned his head in a serious tone, and said, "Come here, put this rambunctious rascal into prison."

The boy was so frightened that his face turned pale, so he kowtowed and shouted repeatedly: "My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life."

"Wait a minute." I said loudly in a hurry.There was nothing wrong with the boy who brought me to the yamen. If it was because of me that I went into the cell, I would feel ashamed.

"Huh?" The county magistrate looked at me in astonishment.

I was hugged tightly by Cong Zhan, I couldn't move, so I could only whisper softly to Cong Zhan: "If you don't let me go again, I will never talk to you again."

Cong Zhan obviously froze, and then reluctantly let go of his hand.I straightened my clothes, kowtowed respectfully to the county magistrate, and said, "My lord, although this boy from the restaurant has wronged me, his crime is not so serious. Besides, my lord thinks that he is the first offender, so please forgive him once." .”

The boy is so clever, seeing me pleading for him, he hurriedly echoed: "My lord, I know my mistake, I will never do it again in the future, I beg my lord to forgive me this time!"

"This..." The county magistrate looked at Cong Zhan's expression in embarrassment.

Cong Zhan glanced at me intently and knew what I wanted, so he said to the county magistrate: "Little servant, I don't know what you want?"

"This..." The county magistrate hesitated for a moment, then said, "Then hit this troublemaker thirty times!"

"Thank you, my lord." Although he got [-] boards, it was still better than going to jail, and the boy was relieved. ?